loramae
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saturnine moods
underneath my layers of living
where no one sees the pain
corroded tiers of loss still prick me
will it ever be this way?
hopes float through stolid cracks
as though they never knew a day … -
Beaten Heart
From the very first day my eyes adored you…
I drank of your essence from afar.
And hoped that I would someday soon…
Know the man who set this fire within my heart.As time moved ac…
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Those In Wait...
The news was shared, new love was found…
Two hearts picked up, off the ground…
And those of us in wait… awed and stared.Such joy was seen, in their eyes of wonder…
The touch be… -
To...
To know me is to love me
To love me is to know
That all you see before you
Is honest and fully wholeTo kiss me is to taste me
To taste me is to kiss
My passion unrequited
Anticipating… -
You and I
Can you see me,
do you know?
Will you feel,
my ebb and flow?
Not in words,
have I told,
But touch my hand,
and you will know.
Sense the air,
round you ignite,
note I stay,
within you… -
At Your Throne of Grace and Mercy... I Lay
Lord in my hands, this burden’s heavy…
On my heart, it bears great weight.
How my spirit longs to understand…
what comes to me in this day.
I cannot help… but ask… Why Oh Lord…
I… -
Color My Heart
It lay in my bosom and taps a steady beat,
the color all but gone…
It does keep me going, thats always a good thing,
but it hates to be alone…It looks if one could see, lacking and d…
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Empathizer
I am a people watcher
an empathizer you could say
I like to see what makes them so
What takes a body through the dayI watch to see what gives a smile
or what action pulls that smile dow… -
Reasons and Why...
My tears fell in to the svelting water,
carelessly rushing them away.
Cascading over the river bed,
as ripples played havoc with my face.
I wondered where these tears would go,
they say al… -
Crackled Perfection
My demeanor is crackled, through years of living,
As I tarry down life’s road.Sometimes it seems, my path turns crooked,
unknowing which way to go.But beautiful the path, before this …
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Left Behind...
By the light of my bedroom window…
Empty now that old chair.
Casting shadows across my thoughts…
Precious memories of yesteryear.Gone forever from this world’s light…
Yet sometime… -
My Delight
It is my delight to come into His Holy presence,
that I am not cast down, but in His Glory embraced.
My daily need to commune with the Almighty,
His delight to show me His perfect will and w… -
Boundaries
I melted and moved like honey the moment you touched me…
Your power flowed into my body from your fingertips.
The taste of you filled my mind with anticipating request,
As your soft whispe… -
Fall or Find?
Fall, falling or fallen…
why does it have to be fall?
One may wonder in this quest for love…
why one would assent to fall at all?Falling in to or on to something…
tends to leave o…
